Walking Blues

I got stones in my passway

And my road seem dark as night

I got stones in my passway

And my road seem dark as night

I have pains in my hearts

They have taken my appetite

I have a bird to whistle

And I have a bird to sing

Have a bird to whistle

And I have a bird to sing

I got a woman that I'm lovin'

Boy but she don't mean a thing

My enemies have betrayed me

Have overtaken poor Bob at last

My enemies have betrayed me

Have overtaken poor Bob at last

And there's one thing certainly

They have stones all in my pass

Now you tryin' to take my life

And all my lovin' too

You laid a passway for me

Now what are you trying to do

I'm cryin' please

Please let us be friends

And when you hear me howlin' in my passway rider

Please open your door and let me in

I got three legs to truck home

Boys please don't block my road

I got three legs to truck home

Boys please don't block my road

I've been feelin' ashamed 'bout my rider

Babe I'm booked and I got to go